The system invites me to be a teacher

When Zhang Moumou saw this, he interrupted him and said, "Tang Shao, I don't think there is any problem with this matter.

Because showing one's abilities other than music, when the players are introduced, they are allowed and encouraged. This is also one of the highlights of the show."

"You..." Seeing that the opinion was refuted, Tang Ji laughed angrily, "Director Zhang, if you openly shield the contestants, don't blame me for going to the chief director to sue you for personal gain."

Zhang Moumou pulled his face down when he heard Tang Ji say this: "Tang Shao, I Zhang always acts fairly, not to mention the chief director. Even if I go to the director, I will not change my opinion."

"You... well, you wait for me..."

"Wait... this pre-selection, indeed someone cheated."

Tang Ji, who had walked to the door, paused, his face instantly regaining a smile: "It seems that Director Zhang has decided to change his mind? Let me just say..."

Who knows Zhang Moumou shook his head: "No, Tang Shao, you misunderstood. I mean, the results of other players are fine, but your results have been cancelled."

"What?" Tang Ji couldn't believe it. "Cancel my grades? Why? You tell me clearly!"

To Tang Ji's fierce reaction, Zhang Moumou was still calm and calm: "Just rely on this!"

Then, he took out his phone and opened WeChat: "Do you still need me to explain in detail?"

"This……"

The cold sweat drenched his back instantly, because Zhang Moumou's WeChat account was a red envelope that had been opened, and the song title on it was familiar to him.

Zhang Moumou said: "Tang Shao, there are two things you may not know yet.

First, there are actually only 99 people in Hall 13 due to a temporary absence of an audience member.

Second, one of these 99 people happened to be my wife. She voted for all the contestants, except you.

It seems that the relationship between Fengyang Entertainment and Shanghai Satellite TV has been good. I want to close one eye.

Anyway, that's the case in the entertainment industry. As long as it doesn't violate the principle, I don't want to be too serious.

But in many cases, things are done too absolutely, and it is not others who suffer, but themselves."

***

Of course Confucius and Mencius didn't know that Tang Ji secretly stabbed himself.

At this time, he was gathering with Zheng Mao and others to celebrate.

Long Aotian said: "Sister Ai, Sister Fang, today we can be regarded as double happiness. Let's make a drink for this."

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "Although most of the people in this competition are of average level, there are also a lot of powerful ones. There are 8 people with more than 90 votes. It is really not easy for you two to beat the siege from these people."

Fang Zhenyuan smiled and said: "Yeah, let me just say, dreams are still necessary, in case it's a hell... Oh, sister, I was wrong."

Fang Qiong sat next to Confucius and Mencius, with excitement and shyness on her face: "I have had a musical dream since I was a child. For this dream, I have never given up working hard every day, even if my voice has undergone surgery... I didn't expect it to be realized today. Up.

You don’t know how excited I was when the host announced that I was promoted.Even if I was eliminated in the rematch, I no longer regret it!"

Zheng Ai nodded: "Yes, people still have to have dreams. What is the meaning of life for people who don't even have dreams?"

"..."

Everyone talked about it, the cheerful atmosphere continued to spread, but no one paid attention. After hearing the two heroines' explanations about their dreams today, the white poplar in the corner became silent.

After an hour, everyone returned to the hotel room.

Following the crowd, Bai Yang was not in a hurry to go back. After thinking about it, he climbed up the stairs step by step.

Soon he came to the top floor, feeling the quiet wind in the night, and taking a deep breath, he leaned his body against the railing.

"What do you think?"

"Ah, Teacher Kong!" Bai Yang was taken aback, he didn't expect Confucius and Mencius to appear at this moment.

Confucius and Mencius smiled and said: "I found you wandering while eating. Why, something on your mind?"

Nodding, Bai Yang chose to continue to relax his body.

"Can you talk to me? Some things are not as good as speaking out loud in my heart. It might be more comfortable."

"It's nothing, just listen to Sister Fang and Sister Miao talk about their dreams, and I feel a little bit touched."

Confucius and Mencius did not speak, he knew that Bai Yang should have something to follow.

Sure enough, Bai Yang said: "Teacher, if a person has an unrealistic idea, and the whole world opposes this idea, what should he do?"

Confucius and Mencius: "It depends on whether this idea is important to this person. If he just thinks about it casually, or if he is hot for a few days, it is better to just give up.

But if Fang Qiong and Zheng Mao are like Fang Qiong and Zheng Mao, it is a heartfelt love or even a knot, then do it."

"Really?"

"Of course, in this life, you can't always live in the opinions of others. Many times, you have to do something for yourself.

Zheng Ai is right. The most terrifying thing about a person is not that dreams cannot be realized, but not even dreams."

After slowly closing his eyes and opening them again, Bai Yang's expression was slowly serious: "Teacher, I want to suspend school!"

After hearing Bai Yang’s words, Confucius and Mencius were not surprised. He asked: "Do you want to engage in professional game competition?"

Bai Yang smiled: "Teacher, you underestimated my ambition, right? Yes, I like to play games, but for me, games are just a tool for entertainment, and have nothing to do with dreams."

Confucius and Mencius stayed, which was different from what he thought.

When I met Bai Yang, this guy was a real internet addiction teenager.

An internet addicted teenager tells others that his favorite is not games. What is the difference between the sex ghost suddenly dislikes beautiful girls?

"Then what do you want to do?"

Bai Yang made a shooting action with his hand, and Confucius was surprised: "Do you want to be a special sniper? I advise you to think twice. This industry will be life-threatening at any time and it is not worthwhile!"

Bai Yang helplessly: "Teacher, please, you don't know if you can guess, I want to be a shooter."

"Huh? This..."

"Why, no?"

"That's not..." Although Bai Yang wanted to be an athlete a little bit abrupt, it wasn't particularly strange.

From the understanding of Confucius and Mencius, unlike other people who play everything online, Bai Yang only likes to cross the line of fire. Sometimes he is tired from playing and would rather rest than touch other games.

Thinking about it now, what this guy is passionate about may really have nothing to do with the game itself.

"You have a great hobby, why should you hesitate?"

Bai Yang shook his head: "You should know that I am an orphan? After my dad passed away, his company was left to me.

His greatest wish in this life is that the company can be included in the Fortune 500.

Zhiyuan Middle School and Wharton School of Business have a trainee agreement every year. It is for this reason that I chose to study at Zhiyuan."

"But you are not interested in business administration, are you?"

"Well, unlike Sister Mi's persistence and perseverance, I don't have many principles. I hope I can inherit my father's will, and I also hope to show my strengths in the shooting range. So, I am very conflicted!"

Confucius smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "What's the contradiction in this? Who stipulates that an athlete cannot be in business?"

Bai Yang's eyes lit up: "You mean..."

"Well, it's normal for an athlete to have another identity as the company boss.

Just like you now, don’t you have time to manage the company?"

"Teacher, I understand, thank you!"

"You're welcome. But if you want to become a shooting athlete, the fastest way is to enter a related sports school. What do you think about this?"

Bai Yang shook his head: "No, but I think as long as I spend more money, there will always be a place to ask me!"

"One of my classmates is a shooting coach in Shanghai Sports School. If you are interested, I can contact you for help."

A female voice suddenly sounded from the top of the stairs, it was Xie Meixuan!